The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended grey veil that turned the cobblestones of the old quarter into mirrors of murky silver, reflecting the gas lamps that burned with a sickly, jaundiced pulse against the encroaching dark. Thomas Ashworth stood at the threshold of the city hall, his coat soaked through to the skin, the wool heavy with a dampness that seemed to seep into his...

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